#bottom!magnus

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Magnus: Wanna hear a joke?

Jace: Yeah, sure.

Magnus: Alec’s dick.

Jace: I don’t get it.

Magnus: I do. :)

Jace: Stop smiling like that.

Magnus: :)

Jace: Knock it off.

Magnus: :)

[dirtyimpala67]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane & Alec Lightwood Characters: Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood Additional Tags: Smut, Thigh Holsters, Magnus has a thing for Alec's thigh holster, Dom Alec Lightwood, Dom Alec, authoritative alec, Bottom Magnus Bane, Top Alec Lightwood Summary:

Magnus has a thing for Alec’s thigh holster and Alec has a thing for being dominant

[lunatic-v]

I might be completely delusional but, is bottom!Magnus canon now?

“And then you took me in-” can be interpreted in many ways, BUT it could mean that ALEC TOOK HIM ???!?

I mean, I don’t care either way, but it’s the thought that Magnus could possibly reveal something that intimate about their relationship.

Someone tell me I’m not crazy.

[slash-fanfic-recs]

Magnus/Alec - drum it all away series

Title: drum it all away series (consisting of six fics)

Author: oh_la_fraise (AO3)

Rating: Explicit (NC-17)

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Word Count: ~37.6k

Warnings: AU, trans!alec, cancer, bottom!alec and bottom!magnus

Summary: Alec forgot about Jace; hell, Alec had forgotten he even had a brother altogether. All he could focus on were Magnus’s red, bitten lips wrapped around the straw in his drink.

Comments: This series is beautiful beyond words.  It’s well written, funny and at times very heartwrenching (I cried a lot).  I really love this author’s AU and I will definitely be reading this again!

[thy-buttocks-doth-bounce]

Fandom trope/ship war

People can be so self righteously irrational. “He’s obviously a top, there can be no other way”, “He’s a bottom. That’s a fact (although I can’t prove it, I know it is)”, “He can’t be with shit like that, this one is obviously his soul mate”. And they mean it when they say it! First of all, this is fantasy. The shipping, the romance, the sex? It’s all going on in your head. It’s okay to create content and indulge in those fantasies, but you can’t just forget that you’re fantasizing and treat your wishful thinking as fact. Some things can gross you out. For me, bottom Loki and Thorki is an absolute No. But that doesn't mean you can hate on and discredit that fandom and it's members. Just look away and mind your own goddamn business. Don't impose yourself on others. You would not like it if it were the other way. Secondly, you can’t judge whether someone tops or bottoms by their usual behavior. So don’t bring in ‘proof and tells’ that someone tops etc. It’s pointless and assuming and therefore rather offensive. I hate it when some people assume those things about me. There’s no way of you knowing whether I like or dislike it up the ass without me telling you. So stop fucking assuming. On another note, I wonder why there aren’t verse tags..

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Before Magnus and Alec have sex for the first time, Magnus, sounding unsure in a way Alec has never heard him, tells Alec that he wants to feel the shadowhunter’s cock inside of him. But that it’s been a long time, so if he could maybe take it slow. Be gentle. That that would be good.

Well, that certainly answers Alec’s question. But it also stops him in his tracks. He wanted to know exactly what Magnus wanted before they went any further. They had been grinding on each other for a good twenty minutes, mouths kiss bitten, hair and clothes in total disarray when Alec asked. And Alec is left breathless in the face of Magnus’ response. His skin feeling stretched thin. And he can hear his own heartbeat pounding away. But what breaks him out of his thoughts is the feeling of Magnus maneuvering his way out from between Alec’s thighs. Probably misreading Alec’ silence completely.

Alec swiftly reverses their positions. And when Magnus’ eyes blink back open, having automatically shut during the mandhandling, Alec is kissing him. In a way that Magnus now associates with Alec; so sweet and so careful and so deliciously arousing. The kisses cause Magnus to settle. Once their lips finally part, their eyes meet, and with all of Alec’s focus on Magnus, Alec finally responds to Magnus’ precious request. “I want that too. I couldn’t think of anything I’d want more, actually. Magnus, I’m going to take such good care of you, okay, love? I promise.”

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Imagine Alec’s face the first time he receives a naughty photo from Magnus. He’s at the Institute working late, and he unthinkingly reaches for his phone when he hears the telltale chime alerting him that he received a new text. It’s a picture. From Magnus. At first he doesn’t know what to think. Magnus isn’t one for selfies, after all.

The first thought that Alec focuses on is the fact that he never realized how much he’d like to see Magnus in panties until he’s struck in the middle of an empty briefing room staring slack jawed and pink cheeked at a picture of Magnus wearing a pair of pale pink panties that have ruffles and, is that glitter? on them.

Let’s just say, he hasn’t rushed out of the Institute this quick and flustered since that time Magnus sent him his first dirty text message. A text message that detailed how it felt to have Alec’s cum dripping out of him all day.

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Alec feels drunk even though he knows he hasn’t been drinking. He just can’t seem to look away from where his cock is splitting Magnus open. Now, this, this is the best form of sensory overload, Alec can’t help but think. Because Magnus is making the neediest little whines in the back of his throat. And Magnus’ fingernails that are digging into Alec’s back are edging on the side of painful. He tastes Magnus on his tongue. And the way they smell when they’re together like this; like raw sex and sweat. It all makes him feel on edge, but in the best way possible.

“Fucking hell, Magnus, sweetheart. I’m not going to last. Just— look at you. And the sounds you make?! You’re... unbelievable, baby. So fucking hot! And you’re all mine.” And that’s when Alec removes one of his hands from around Magnus’ bruise-stained hips and draws a finger down to where they’re connected. Which causes Magnus’ breath to hitch and his eyes to glaze over further. “Does that feel good, hmm? My cock is stretching you so well, isn’t it? You take me so good, little one. Your hole is just eating me up. But it’s never enough, is it, baby? You always want daddy up inside you, don’t you? Always so desperate for this, aren’t you? Hmm?” And Magnus nods, like a good boy.

When Alec finally pushes his index finger in beside his cock, he can’t help but wish he had two sets of eyes. Because he doesn’t want to miss a moment of Magnus’ reaction, but he also doesn’t want to miss the way Magnus’ boy cunt wraps around his dick like a glove and how filthy it looks when some of his previous load slips out between his wet cock and the rim of Magnus’ stretched out and shiny-pink hole. Magnus is stuttering on a gasp when Alec uses his middle finger to pet where Magnus’ sensitive hole looks the most stretched thin, and the moment he slips it in up alongside his first finger, Magnus cums, at the tail end of a gasp and a sob. Which Alec swallows up with a kiss and an orgasm of his own.

“Feel good and full, hmm, baby? Want me to lick you clean and start over, or do you want me to put your plug back in and after we have lunch, I fill you up some more? What does my little one prefer?” Alec knows what Magnus’ would prefer, sure, but Alec likes to hear it. “You know what I want. Alexander. Don’t tease me, now. I’m far too...” And Magnus starts tearing up before he can finish his thought. But Alec? Alec is already a goner for those tears. “Hey, hey— what’s the matter, little one? I’ve got you. You’re right. I already know what you want. But I wasn’t trying to tease you. I just like to hear it from you, sometimes, is all. But that’s okay. Now’s not the time for that. I get that now.”

They snuggle for a little while. Alec’s fingers are absently running through Magnus hair, and Magnus’ are combing through Alec’s, until Alec has no choice but to replace his cock with Magnus’ favorite buttplug. Alec kisses Magnus on the chest, near his heart, and then his lips, and finally, on his forehead. “What do you say, I throw something together, because I for one am starving, and then I... take care of you some more? Hm? Because, just to be clear, that’s exactly what I want to do with the rest of our afternoon. If you’ll let me.” Which causes Magnus to reach up to his ear cuff and release an overwhelmed sigh. “You, my love, are far too good to me, you know that?” Alec’s staring into Magnus’ eyes, and while it may appear like he’s searching for something within their depths, he’s actually just memorizing how they appear in this moment. Vulnerable, yes, but also trusting, and beautifully un-glamoured. They’re his soulmates eyes. “No such thing.”